Album: Freak Machine
You think you got it figured out
You think you know it all
You push, you pull
Like you think you’re in control
This ain’t no competition
This was over right from the start
I’ll be damned your righteous hand
You got no room to stand
So come on motherfucker, yeah! C-c-c-c-c-c'mon!
Yeah! C’mon yeah!
If you’re gonna hit me, hit me like a man
Hit me like a man, hit me like a man
So come and say what you say, say it to my face
Ooh, and get out of my way
No time for conversation
Now it’s time to turn ya to town
Judge me not for what I do
I’m coming at ya, nothing left to lose
Run away, run away, run away, run away
Hit me like a man, hit me like a man
Hit me like a man, hit me like a man
All right, don’t matter what you say
I’mma gonna get my way
So come on out and play
You gon' be my bitch today
So if you’re gonna hit me Now, if you’re gonna hit me Hit me like a man